Gifted Bk. 01 Ch. 07

After we got home, Casey stuck around for a few minutes.

"Well man, you ready for tomorrow?" Casey asked.

"Yea, I can't wait! I've never been this excited performing in something before!"

"Yea, but you'll do fine! You had a good teacher!" he laughed.

"Yea, thanks for that. Well, see you in the morning. I'm going straight to bed I think, so I can get plenty of rest."

"OK, Josh see you in the morning." then he walked up and hugged me again, like he did yesterday. I have to admit, it really feels good in his arms. We broke and he ran in his front door. Since Carrie hadn't come out side, I headed home myself.

Mom had dinner ready. So I stopped in and ate, then said good night and went to my room. Night Josh! Thanks for the help the other night. I can already tell the difference!

Any time Adria, goodnight. I was so proud of her. She had even learned how to broadcast when she wanted to. It had seemed so simple to her once she got the hang of it. It had only taken about an hour to show her the basics, and she must have been practicing ever since. She is my father's child though. I just smiled at her and left for my room.

When I got in my room, I put my stuff down, took all of my clothes off. I put on my sleep shorts and a t-shirt, went and washed my face and finished up the rest of my nighttime ritual. Then, I lay down on my bed for the night to go to sleep.

I had another dream that night, but it was the most realistic of all. It was like the first one I had again. I woke up from bed to a noise that startled me. I looked over to the window where the noise had come from and saw someone creeping in the window. It was dark, but I could tell it was Carrie as she walked toward me.

"Hi baby, what are you doing up here toni…" I didn't get to finish as she placed her lips to mine.

As she broke, "Josh, I've wanted you since I first laid eyes on you and I can't wait any longer" she whispered and then replaced her lips to my eager mouth. I felt her hand messaging me through my t-shirt. She was feeling up every inch of my chest. I was so hard I thought my sleep-shorts were going to rip. Soon, I felt one of her hands caress my erection through the thin, strained, cloth.

I felt her fingers loop under my waistband as she pulled my shorts down around my ankles and she began to move down my body, pausing to kiss here and there. Her head was moving closer and closer to my aching member. I leaned my head back, arching my back, as she began to devour my manhood. 'Oh God, that feels good!' I thought. I reached down to grab her short black hair. She was doing a very good job and as I was massaging her hair, she had move off my cock and was taking both of my nuts and sucking them into her mouth.

After a few minutes of this, I pulled her off, pulling her up in to a kiss. I rolled her over so I could return the favor. She was wearing a very sexy pink cotton sweater. I ran my hand underneath it until I found her ample breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra. After caressing them in both hands a few minutes, I pulled it up and eased it over her head, relieving her of her sweater. Her breasts were the most perfect things I have ever seen on a woman. I took one breast in my mouth, running my tongue around her nipple and started working on opening her pants. I reached in through the top, slid my way through her light bush and dipped my finger in her sweet spot.

She moaned and whispered my name as I freed her from her pants and pulled her thong panties off, I started moving down her body kissing everything I could find. She was moaning softly. Then, I found the treasure I was looking for. I took in the aroma of her, and dove in. She tasted amazing, it was the first time I had tried to have oral with a girl and I liked it!

It was then that I realized I hadn't closed my mind to her and the vibration wasn't there. Instead I was feeling her pleasure, the way I had with Jessica. It felt much different this time though! It felt natural! I then realized that somehow I mush have instinctively put a block around Carrie so that she wouldn't bleed over to my dad and grandpa when this thing started.

Oh, God! He really knows what he's doing! If he keeps this up…

I could feel the pleasure I was giving her and focused on the areas I could feel were the strongest. It was intoxicating, to feel her pleasure and react to it.

After a few minutes of this, she pulled my head up from her sweet pussy and panted, "I need you now!" I got the hint. I got up and went over to my dresser and got out a condom from my underwear drawer. I slapped my hat on and moved back over to the bed and in between her legs, lifting them slowly. She wrapped them around my waist.

I bent in and kissed her again as I slowly entered her and let her get used to me. I know I'm kinda big, and I didn't want to hurt her. However, I could feel that pain was the farthest thing from her feelings right now. She just moaned even louder. Oh God! He is wonderful! after I hit bottom I started to pull out. I could feel myself rubbing the right spots. I began shifting my thrusts to hit as many of those spots as I could. I wanted her to feel how much she meant to me. I had to keep kissing her to keep her quiet. Her moaning was getting louder and louder.

I could feel her orgasm building. It was weird however, because I could feel my pleasure reflecting back on me. It was as if she could feel the way I felt and I was feeling my pleasure, though her. I could defiantly make out the sensation my cock was getting at that moment, although it didn't feel quite the same. Almost like it wasn't my cock!

I decided to open my mind to her like I had done with Jessica. It was amazing! It was like we were a big ball of pleasure! We were one being, I was her and she was me. I could feel myself in full now and it was almost as if that wasn't me I was feeling. Her eyes shot open as the new sensations poured through her. We just stared in each other's eyes as the pleasure bounced back and fourth inside us. We were building to a giant massive orgasm!

Oh God Josh! This is better then I ever dreamed!

Yea! Feels like we were meant to be together! Like you were made for me and I was made for you!

Oh…I LOVE…Uhh!

We were overtaken by the strongest orgasm I have ever felt. Amplified, I think, by the love we shared for each other. However, with all the sensations coursing through our body, I still couldn't help feeling something was missing…

I awoke from the dream and looked to my right to my bedside table. It was three AM. I felt…wonderful, better then I had ever felt in my life. It was the most amazing dream. A thought went through My mind, that is exactly how I hope our first time together is!

Then I rolled over to go back to sleep, when three things struck me. First, I didn't just suddenly wake up from a wet dream, still feeling the last of the orgasm, like I normally do. Second, I was completely naked in the bed and I distinctly remember going to bed in shorts and a t-shirt! And finally, that Carrie was asleep on my left, also completely naked!

Oh… My… God!!! That wasn't a dream! What had we done? Looking around, I felt the wet sticky cum filled condom that had fallen off near the edge of the bed. We had actually done it. That was no dream.

I shook Carrie to wake her. "Um…Carrie. Wake up."

She moaned a bit and looked up at me smiling. "Mmmm… Wow! That was better then I could have ever dreamed! I Love you so much Josh."

I leaned in and kissed her. I couldn't be mad, last night was fantastic! "Well I didn't exactly plan on us doing that so soon, but it was the most erotic experience of my life." I smiled at her, "But right now you have to get home. It's after three!"

"Oh shit! We fell asleep?" she reached up and peck kissed me. "Ok then, I've got to get back. I wish I could just stay here all night."

"Yea but I think both your dad and mine would flip out!" I giggled.

"Are you going to be ok getting back? Let me take you out the back door, so you don't have to climb down."

We got dressed and I took her down to the back garage exit. We kissed one more time. I went back upstairs and fell asleep fairly quickly. I think I slept better then I had in weeks. When I got up later that morning to get ready for school, I couldn't help thinking of Carrie. Last night was wonderful. I was so happy I had found someone that I am so compatible with.

As I was in the shower a thought hit me! I had communicated with Carrie through her mind. I didn't think she had realized it, but it had felt so natural, like I had been communicating with her that way for a long time. I'd have to be more careful next time. Wow… there will be a next time! Amazing.

Casey seemed a bit out of it that morning. He didn't really talk much the whole trip to school. I started to wonder if he had been thinking about the guy that had him so worked up the past few weeks. When we bumped into James on the way into the building, Casey seemed to snap out of it. The rest of the morning he was joking and cutting up with us.

Carrie was absolutely glowing! I guess I was too, James had asked me why I seemed so Peachy. (His words not mine…) Casey thought that was funny for some reason. Carrie was even more of a leach then usual, but I loved every minute of it. When it was time for me and Casey to go to the locker room to get ready, Carrie had to give me a long kiss in the hallway. A teacher had to clear his throat to break us up. Carrie was really bummed that she would miss our first game, but she was happy for us all the same.

The bus we went in was a school charter bus, designed for the team. The cheerleaders and the band had their own busses. The ride took almost five hours. The whole team was having a blast though. We played some different games and generally cut up. James had brought the new Star Wars film on DVD to play over the TVs they had running all over the bus. Every three rows had a seven inch flat-panel on the ceiling. James is such a geek! The rest of the team puts up with it though because James is the star quarterback for a reason.

We stopped around four o'clock for dinner at The Sizzler. Just about everyone got a steak. Coach said a good hearty meal is what every player needs before a big game!

At five-forty we got to our destination and disembarked to head to the locker rooms. We changed into our gear and Coach had some words of encouragement for us. Then we went out to the practice field to stretch and get ready for the game. By six-forty-five it was time to go to the main field. They had us go around to the visitor's side and we waited behind a big huge paper sign, being held up by our cheerleaders. I could see this bigheaded Zeus, the school mascot, running around with his lightning bolts waving in the air.

We "stormed" (pun very intended) onto the field to the roar of the fans. I can't explain the feeling of all those people screaming for you. The band was playing our fight song and the fans and the adrenalin all just "jacked you up" into frenzy.

So here I am on the field for my first real game. I was so pumped. We won the toss and were receiving. Special teams got us up to the twenty-six yard line. It was offence's turn to take the field. As I was setting up for the first play, I started to get impressions and random thoughts from the other team. They were going to blitz, on the first play, and they were going to make a hole for number eighty.

So I positioned myself. The ball was snapped and sure enough, the defense began pushing us to open a hole and eighty was already on his way to James. James had not seen him yet, because he was reaching back to throw deep to one of our receivers that had broken away. I took off toward number eighty. Just as he was about to take James down I slammed into his side. He didn't even see me coming, as he was too focused on James. I took him down as James was throwing. The play was good. We advanced to our forty-second yard line before our receiver was stopped. I had hit eighty a lot harder than he probably thought I could, for a smaller guy. Needless to say he was pissed at me.

James looked at me and smiled. "How did you know they were going to blitz, you were supposed to go out on the right?"

"I saw how they were postured. They were leaning slightly to the direction of the hole they were going to make and I could see it in Eighty's eyes." I thought that one up quickly.

I realized now what my dad must have meant about me being good at sports. I have an edge that no one else on the field has. I can anticipate the other team. So I used it. The next couple of plays got to where I knew what they were going to do seconds before each play. It was third down and we were about five feet from the first down. They were planning another blitz, but this time it was seventy-four and eighty-two trying to come around the sides.

I ran behind James and said, "blitz seventy-four and eighty-two" as I ran past to take up position on the left for the next play. James must have heard me, because he gave an audible and moved into a shotgun. The other team was going to be livid. The play went off without a hitch. I was the only one open. So James threw me the ball. I caught it at their forty-five and took off. By that time the other team had realized we had figured them out and they were coming after me. I poured on my speed a bit. Only one guy got to me, real close to the goal line, but he could not stop me. I jumped over his tackle and rolled over the line for a touch down. The crowd went wild.

"It looks like the new tight end, Joshua Kingston, is a real find. Touch down Lightning!" blared over the field.

The rest of the game went like that. Our defense was able to shut the other team down. Also Casey was happy because he scored one of our touchdowns as well. I picked up another one as well. The final score was thirty-five to ten. I got lifted over a lot of heads as the team carried me around the field. That was the most exhilarating thing I've ever done.

The rest of that night was a blur of congratulations, and James saying over and over that he couldn't have done it without me. Casey was just beaming. He had given me a congratulatory hug that froze time for a few seconds and took me out of the madness.

By time the world started moving again, we had made it to the hotel. Casey and I were sharing a room. We had been in the room for about a half hour, getting ready for the after party. We headed down to the party. Coach had a conference room set up for us, with all the drinks and finger food we could eat.

Most of the team was there, but there were some obvious people missing, including James. I asked Casey about it and he told me that there are always a few private parties going on. He had never been invited to any of them last year, but they were said to be wild. There were several cheerleaders in the main party and a few band members. There was dancing going on and I heard someone spiked the two liter cokes, but coach didn't seem to mind. I saw him get several refills from the Coke bottles.

After about a half hour, James came walking in. He walked around the room, saying hi to folks. Then, he looked around the room a second and settled on Me and Casey.

"Ok, you guys want to come to the real party? Some of the guys have already gotten started, but you won't miss out on too much fun."

We looked at each other and happily nodded our heads yes, with a grin splitting our faces. Casey had heard that these private parties were very wild, with beer, booze, and all other kinds of debauchery.

As we are walking down the hall, "Now I have to give you guys the speech!"

"What's that James?"

"What speech?"

"Well, on these away games the team likes to cut loose a bit and we have only one rule! 'What happens with the team stays with the team!' To participate or not is your choice. We won't force anything on you, but that means if you are going to join us for the party you must first swear that you will never tell anyone what goes on. The Coach turns a blind eye to us, and he could get in a lot of trouble for letting us do some of the things we do. So what is it going to be? You want in, or would you rather remain ignorant."

"Is it illegal?"

"Aside from the beer and maybe a bit of pot, no not really!"

"Ok, I'm not sure that I'll participate, but I wont tell the teams business." I said proudly

"Yea, me too! I'm no snitch!"

"Good! Then follow me!"

We followed James down the hall and the closer that I got to the end of the hall, the more I knew what was going on. I could feel the raw sexual emotions coming from that room! I could hear the lewd thoughts going between the players. They were having a massive sex party on the other side of that door!

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